Sigrid pushed herself to walk forwards, alone through the dilapidated temple. The stone floors cracked under her weight - a testament to the time that had passed since it was built. She ran her hand along some dusty stone walls adorned with engravings and designs. The others stayed outside, giving her this time alone.

A lot of time had passed since the attack on her wedding - when her family had been slaughtered at Thor's hand. A rage burned inside her - a want for vengeance.

"She stopped in the center of the crumbling temple, shouting out into the empty space. Her voice echoed off the walls, demanding the attention of anyone within earshot.

"You!" she called, anger lacing her words. "I know you're nearby - I need your help."

Sigrid's gaze wandered the empty temple, but no one was in sight. She clenched her fist tightly, determination in her eyes.

"I need you to help me kill Thor. He will pay for what he did to my family."

Sigrid's frustration grew as no response came. "Come out!" she yelled, her voice crackling with anger and despair. The silence that followed was deafening, only serving to stoke the fire within her.

She paced back and forth, her boots grinding against the dirt floor. The temple may have been in ruins, but the memories it held were fresh - seared into her mind.

"Don't make me come find you," she warned, her voice low and dangerous. "You will help me. You owe me that much.”

"Sigrid's temper flared as her initial call for help was met with silence. She slammed her fist into the crumbling wall next to her, the stone shaking under her strength.

"Damn it!" she cursed, anger boiling inside her. "I don't have time for this. I know you're here, and I need your help. I need to make Thor pay!"

She clenched her fist tightly, her knuckles turning white. The thought of leaving the temple without an ally was unbearable.